Wheeling Gull Isle closer, closure, closed

His tail wiggled behind him with a submissive eagerness as she emerged. Not once, but twice. The first time to take his gift and the second time she actually paid him attention. Which certainly felt nice. She very well could have chased him off or ignored him.

Gently he laid on his belly and crawled a bit closer. Close enough to not have to yell, but still far enough to give her personal space. Much better. He admittedly with a small smile. I have found um, a big cavern? Along with the rocky pools. Which was perhaps not much to a native. However it was more than he had ever even dreamed of.

How...how are you? Asked with a curious arch of his brows. He couldn't even imagine what sort of things she might be going through within the confines of her den.